A Time to Talk
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When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
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And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.
-Robert Frost (1874-1963)
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When You Are Old
When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And
ab dost bahut yaad ate hai
मैं यादों का पिटारा खोलू तो, कुछ दोस्
Its your Choice
Life has many ups and downs,
Loving smiles and also frowns.
Good e
SANSAR CHALAY BETHE HAIN
क्या बात करूँ मैं लोगो की
सब आप बता
It's Better Goodbye
I feel so heavy, really tired of what
I'm carrying right now.
I wanted to howl an
Just Look Into My Eyes
Look into my eyes.
Tell me what you see.
It won't be happy.
It won't be p
Just Like A Child
How I wish to trust
In life, no questions asked,
Hanging on God's words,
MAN SE SWIKAR
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
dosti kya hai
dosti wo nahi jo jaan deti hai
dosti wo bhi nahi jo muskan deti ha
Mera Pyara Desh
Pyara pyara mera desh,
saja-sanwaara mera desh.
Duniya jis par garv kare--
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